"Brother Huang Yudao, what do you mean, you don't want to leave just yet?"
The nursery rhymes dispersed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. There was no longer a life and death threat, and some people's thoughts became alive again.
The young Taoist priest named Huang Yu smiled but said nothing.
"Brother Huang, you want to go inside. Can you tell us what's inside?" Everyone was not stupid and immediately understood Huang Yu's plan.
"Brother Huang, this burial place is not an opportunity for you alone, but an opportunity for all of us. Brother Huang comes from a famous family, so you don't think he would do such a thing as eating alone?!" Seeing Huang Yu, he still said Without saying a word, one person said something that was neither yin nor yang.
"How could this be? Brother Huang is a disciple of Master Huang Long, how could he do such a thing?"
"Yes, Brother Huang is a warm-hearted man with a broad mind. He will never act like this!"
"Haha, you're right."
For a time, everyone was in agreement.
Of course, those people seemed to be praising Huang Yu, but in fact they were forcing him in the opposite direction. Once Huang Yu refused to tell the secret, he would definitely become the target of public criticism.
"Blessings are immeasurable," Huang Yu said. He was not angry because of the crowd's persecution. He said kindly, "There is nothing that can't be said. I won't say it. I just don't want you to lose your lives for no reason."
"Hahaha, Brother Huang is joking, what secret is so terrible that you can't even listen to it?" A big man with a fierce face laughed and said, "However, I, Cheng Pu, don't believe in this evil."
"Yeah, there's nothing wrong with me. I'm just brave. If you tell me, can you scare me to death?"
"That's right, Brother Huang, stop hiding it, come and listen."
"Hehe, Huang Yu, others regard your kindness as a donkey's heart!" A woman with a veil on her face laughed sweetly.
The woman has a charming face and is clad in tulle. Her exquisite figure is looming under the tulle, making her look charming and breathtaking.
"Since you don't want to say it, I will say it for you."
"Going further from here, you will reach the center of the Magic Mountain, which is also the center of the burial place. It is called Guixu. Those buried inside are all truly strong men. Each of them is world-famous and majestic. Such as the Sword Demon Du Gu Wu Xing, the Xiaoyao King Luo Qianqiu, the Demon of Six Desires Jade Wu Xin, the Evil Lord Ying Ruoxu, and so on."
The woman trailed off in a long voice. Every time she said a name, everyone's breathing became heavier and their faces flushed.
Because, each of those names is a person who was famous in the past. Although he dare not say that he is invincible in the world, he is definitely a person who monopolizes the popularity of Jiazi.
Like the sword demon who is so lonely, he has one person and one iron sword, and he dominates the world without ever being defeated in his life;
The carefree king Luo Qianqiu, carefree in the world, playing in the world of mortals, although he is not a nobleman, everyone calls him the king;
The evil king Ying Ruoxu, who goes his own way and behaves wantonly, is hated and resented by the world, but also feared, respected and respected.
The woman seemed very satisfied with everyone's performance and said with a sweet smile: "Guixu is the real burial place. The tombs on the periphery are all built around Guixu."
"Is what she said true or false?" Ye Qing asked Chu Qingge next to him in a low voice.
"False." Chu Qingge said without hesitation: "I have never heard of anyone from Yinshan Palace entering Guixu, and given the strength of Yinshan Palace, there is no such ability."
"Just because you haven't heard of it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist!" Ye Qing was a little suspicious.
As if he had guessed what Ye Qing was thinking, Chu Qingge continued: "The sword demon Dugu Wuxing was a member of the Dugu family. He was buried in the sword tomb of the Dugu family. It is impossible to be buried here." "Xiaoyao" Wang Luo Qianqiu is actually a descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty. He once colluded with court officials and people in the Jianghu to plot rebellion. He was later suppressed by the court. Luo Qianqiu was imprisoned in the cold pond of Tianlao for the rest of his life. After his death, he was cremated and his ashes were discarded in the mountains and rivers. room. Therefore, Luo Qianqiu has no grave or burial mound, and it is even less likely that he will be buried here."
Ye Qing stared at Chu Qingge with a suspicious look on his face. I don't have much education, so don't lie to me. Didn't you see that all the people in the world believed it?
"These are all secrets. It's normal for ignorant people not to know." Chu Qingge added indifferently: "As for whether the Six Desire Demon Lord and the Evil Lord are really buried here, I'm not sure."
Ye Qing was speechless, thinking that what the woman said was true, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually deceiving people, and he felt uneasy at first sight.
"Haha, Yu Feifei, why are you telling this waste? Can all cats and dogs enter Guixu?" Zhong Ji sneered.
Yu Feifei stroked the green hair on her temples and said with a sweet smile: "Hehe, they want to know, so I'll tell them. As for whether they dare to come in or whether they can come in, I can't control it."
"Hmph, boring!"
Zhong Ji snorted coldly, crossed the stone monument with the ghost head sword in his arms, walked towards Guixu, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph, you said it was so scary. Do you think there is any danger? Is this it?"
"Yeah, there's nothing you shouldn't dare to enter."
"Haha, while you chat, I'll go in first."
"You are not a good boy. If you want to eat alone, there is no way!"
"Senior, I'm here."
Seeing that Zhong Ji had entered the center of the magic mountain unharmed, everyone who had been hesitant at first rushed towards Guixu.
In the center of the magic mountain, the real place of burial, Sword Demon, King Xiaoyao, Demon Lord of Six Desires, Evil Lord, every one of them, every name, is an existence they cannot refuse.
If they can get the inheritance from these powerful people, even if it is not an inheritance, just a little income will be enough to benefit them for life.
Even though they know in their hearts that the so-called inheritance and the so-called gain may be just extravagant hopes, they would rather pretend to be confused and hope for the slightest chance and extravagant hope.
Maybe?
What if?
There are always times in a person's life when he gets lucky!
Therefore, for the sake of the future and just in case, they would rather gamble with their lives.
"idiot!"
Seeing the crazy looks of those people, Chu Qingge said calmly.
"Money and silk can move people's hearts, that's normal!" Ye Qing shrugged, understanding.
Chu Qingge's eyes were cold: "But stupidity can kill people."
"What do you mean?" Ye Qing was puzzled, but before he finished speaking, those who had just rushed under the big tree suddenly became confused.
I saw that at some point, the corpses hanging on the vines seemed to have come to life, and they opened their arms to embrace the Jianghu people who were about to break through.
The strength of those Jianghu people is not weak, or the people who can reach this point are not weak, but after being hugged by those corpses, no matter how hard they struggle, they can't break free.
What's even more frightening is that after being held, countless slender mycelium-like things grew out of the corpse's body. The slender mycelium penetrated into their bodies along the pores, mouths, eyes, and ears of those people.
After the mycelium penetrated into those people's bodies, their bodies began to crack, and fungi grew out of their flesh and blood.
There are mushrooms, fungus, hericium, russula, and even ganoderma.
It looks like the whole person is a mushroom stick cultivated by specially trained people.
Even so, those people were not dead yet, struggling desperately.
However, the harder they struggled, the faster and more colorful the various fungi on their bodies grew.
After all the fungi grew up, they slowly began to expand, and finally exploded, and a burst of blood-red spores floated away.
The blood-red spores were stained on the bodies of the surviving Jianghu people, or were inhaled by them. In the blink of an eye, mushrooms, fungus, and mushrooms grew on their bodies.
In just a dozen breaths, almost everyone's body was covered with fungi, looking... like a mushroom garden, extremely spectacular.
"Gulu..."
Ye Qing swallowed, his eyes widened with shock on his face.
But what made him feel a little relieved was that those bloody spores did not float towards them, or that there was an inexplicable force that prevented those spores from spreading.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have stood here stupidly watching the show, and would have run away long ago.
"Isn't it over yet?" Chu Qingge said calmly.
As soon as Chu Qingge finished speaking, countless vines hung down from the big branches, inserted into the Tianling Caps of the Jianghu people, and hung them in mid-air.
After hanging in the air, those people slowly stopped struggling, and the fungi and mushrooms all over their bodies also stopped growing. They were colorful and emitted a glimmer of light, which looked particularly beautiful in the darkness.
"Now I finally know where the mushrooms on those corpses came from?"
Ye Qing looked at those beautiful mushrooms, and then remembered the shriveled fungi on the corpses before, and he suddenly became enlightened.
"This tree should be a fungus tree. It is a very rare and strange thing." Chu Qingge looked away from the corpse and looked at the big tree itself for a while and said.
"So this is the fungus tree. It's the first time I've seen it." Ye Qing was stunned. No wonder these people became like this.
The fungus tree will turn all creatures that invade its growth range, whether they are vegetation or flesh and blood creatures, into carriers for the growth of fungi.
The fungi growing on the fungus trees are said to be edible. In some places where food is relatively scarce, people eat the fungi on the fungus trees, which is a natural food.
But generally speaking, mushroom trees are shaped like shrubs and are not too tall. A towering tree that is more than ten feet high with several people hugging it is simply unheard of.
"These mushrooms should look delicious!" Ye Qing suddenly said as he touched his nose.
Chu Qingge said seriously: "Not only is it delicious, it is also very nutritious."
"The stronger the carrier of the fungi on the fungus tree, the more vigorous the vitality and aura, the more delicious and nutritious the fungi that grow out will be."
"It is no exaggeration to say that the mushrooms in front of us are comparable to panacea and delicacies on earth."
"In fact, Tai'an and other dignitaries privately raised fungus trees, specializing in using powerful flesh-and-blood creatures to cultivate fresh fungi to satisfy their appetites."
Ye Qing touched his nose and said eagerly, "I really want to try it."
Luo Zhan: "..."
Huang Yu: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Are you serious about your seriousness?
Also, is it really okay to say this at this time?
"As I said, not everyone can enter here." Luo Zhan glanced coldly at those who were a step slower and survived by luck, and said coldly: "You can take care of yourself."
After that, Luo Zhan ignored the others and walked towards Guixu, but when passing by Chu Qingge, he nodded slightly.
